Lu Yan's eyes darkened slightly. "His key word is sacrifice. The idea that the destroyer leaves in the mind of the controlled is sacrifice. If you love someone, you should accept whatever torment they inflict on you."
"He's absolutely insane." Xia Yixin couldn't understand this guy's thought process.
Does proving someone's love for you mean you have to torture or imprison them? What kind of absurd theory is that?
“It’s paranoia,” Lu Yan concluded.
He actually understands people like this best, because he was like that once too. In the first world, he kept her by his side until he lost her and realized he was wrong.
Obsessiveness will only drive the other person further away. Sacrifice is not about forcing the other person, but about self-sacrifice, as long as she can be happy.
He couldn't help but tighten his arms around her.
Xia Yixin was carefully pondering the clues she had obtained: "What exactly does he want to do? Is Zhao Qing's case an isolated incident, or is there something else he wants to do?"
"He was hiding very well this time, but fortunately we discovered him early, and since the fourteenth plane has no main storyline, it means we can kill him."
Lu Yan's eyes flashed with murderous intent. "No matter what he wants to do, we can't let him continue to cause trouble. If he comes out again, I will take care of him immediately."
Xia Yixin was still worried. "I'm free right now anyway, so I might go with you..."
“No.” Lu Yan refused her, then changed the subject, “He can control other people’s minds and has extremely strong mental power. I can’t let you take the risk.”
"Mental strength?" Xia Yixin heard a new term.
"This is an additional attribute that will only appear after you activate your superpower dimension. Your mental strength is currently hidden. Although it is far superior to that of ordinary people, you are still in danger when facing him."
When Xia Yixin checked Lu Yan's attribute panel before, she only noticed the extremely high values and didn't really notice anything special, after all, there were thousands of data points.
Xia Yixin knew he was right, but she still felt depressed.
She originally thought she was strong enough, but in reality, the gap between her and Lu Yan was still too great.
Two voices seemed to appear in her mind. One said, "Don't worry about it. Just be protected by Lu Yan. He'll always be here in the future anyway."
But she was quickly silenced by another voice: "Are you going to hide behind him the whole time?"
Lu Yan noticed her low spirits and comforted her, "You're only at the second level of the Demonic Bloodline right now. Don't rush things, or it might backfire."
Lost in her own thoughts, Xia Yixin didn't listen to anything. Perhaps it was because she had experienced too much happiness that she was more afraid of losing it.
Because she had once been penniless and in a state of despair, she was even more afraid of losing the happiness she now possessed. Before Lu Yan, she wasn't even afraid of death.
She wanted to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, to become a stronger companion beyond the one she was protecting.
But she also knew that the reason Lu Yan didn't want her to take risks was because he loved her.
She was preoccupied with her own thoughts, but ultimately chose to trust Lu Yan.
Just after Xia Yixin drifted off to sleep...
Lu Yan quietly pulled her arm away from her head, then silently left the bedroom and went into the living room.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the capital city seemed shrouded in a layer of mist at night.
The space distorted, and a blurry figure appeared in the space.
"You should have sensed it by now, that K, he... he's somewhat similar to you," the Supreme God said hesitantly.
It's more than just a resemblance.
Both the psychological guidance and the medication he used felt very familiar to Lu Yan.
But there are some differences.
With a thought, something appeared in Lu Yan's palm: "Inferior Imitation".
The drug he used on Zhao Qing's lover was a low-quality version of P3, a mind control drug he had previously researched.
“That’s right.” The God said solemnly, “He is indeed a fanfiction of you written by a bandwagon author. No, it can’t be called you. He is an imitator of Lu Yan from the original work.”
Lu Yan wasn't afraid of this clumsy imitator or the rules, except for...
He clapped his hands together, and the counterfeit P3 potion was destroyed by the golden spiritual power, but it was clear that the golden spiritual power seemed to have been suppressed.
"Aren't you going to explain?"
"Well, cough, I originally thought I'd make it up to you by making you the male lead, but I forgot that the male lead's halo also has a certain restraining effect on your abilities, so..." The God felt a little guilty.
Lu Yan gave a cold snort, making the God of War even more guilty.
The Supreme God remained silent for a while before speaking, "This isn't necessarily a bad thing. If you can kill K in this plane, you'll gain double the spiritual power. Moreover, his true form is very weak, not as powerful as you; he's just a inferior imitator. However, he also possesses a cheat ability that I can't detect, so you need to be careful."
After the deity finished speaking, he vanished in a flash.
Looking out at the thick darkness of the night, Lu Yan's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He had a bad feeling that none of this was just a coincidence.
In fact, Lu Yan's intuition was quite accurate. The vanished god slunk back to his own chaotic space and sighed with relief at a blurry gray shadow waiting there.
"I did everything you asked..."
at the same time.
In the capital city, at the Zhao family residence, the atmosphere was extremely subtle.
A month and a half ago, Zhao Qing, the eldest daughter of the Zhao family, fell in love with a married man and disrespected her father and grandfather. In a fit of anger, her grandfather kicked her out of the Zhao family.
No one expected that a month ago, she would be imprisoned and tortured by the man who had been stripped of everything after his wife discovered his infidelity.
This was a great disgrace to the Zhao family, a family steeped in scholarship, but it was also heartbreaking for the parents and grandfather, who had watched their child grow up from a young age.
Zhao Jie was shocked when she found out. Although she knew that her older sister had never liked her, she still wanted to go to the sanatorium as soon as possible, but her parents stopped her. So she simply took another approach and skipped class to go to the sanatorium.
Xiao Yunting tried to stop her, but Zhao Jie shut him down with, "Even if you stop me once, I'll find a way to sneak out on my own."
The time Zhao Jie sneaked out to attend the yacht banquet, she succeeded under full protection. Xiao Yunting couldn't stay by her side day and night, and because she had a heart condition, no one dared to let her get too emotional.
Special care ward of a sanatorium.
Zhao Qing looked thinner. Although she and Zhao Jie were twins, they looked like their mother and father respectively. Unlike Zhao Jie's petite and delicate appearance, Zhao Qing's features were not delicate enough; she could only be described as pretty. Now, a scar running from her chin to her left cheek made her look even more ferocious.
"Get out! Get out of here!"
Before Zhao Jie even got close, she heard Zhao Qing's frantic screams from inside the house, along with the sound of a mirror shattering.
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